Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back to

of the pain and she

stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't

coldly,

the pieces out, he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

at the pale face of Tracy,

bear to see her in such a

"No --"

the knife touched

almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her palm.

tried to take her hand back, but failed,

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's

her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

don't have to be

spat out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming with blood.

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this

Tracy was much more stubborn than

"No --"

shook her

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are

looked at him ironically.

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after

He pulled her

about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her

you up

continued to threaten.

it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such

was so dizzy as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

with

beat when

flashed through

Tracy was very feeble, but she

Tracy didn't say anything but

you feel painful,

down at her. Then he made up his

sharp knife at the wound on

the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart

kind of fear rose from the

because her own

must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm bigger.

"Hmm --"

in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it back.

teeth,

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear

know whether it was her tears or her sweat.

hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand.

didn't want to give up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the

sharp pain in her palm seemed to

did feel the knife

from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the chair randomly.

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help

lips were cut and bleeding.

several times to

"Idiot --"

something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do